Lyrics:
low
And yes I am that nigga on the All-Star Team
Kiing Moo & Cozy bout they emerald, the green
Running to the macaroni
The C.R.E.A.M
Ballin' hard like
around
No more routine day by day
I wanna feel like an other man
Take a step back from who I am
Next time, I'll do it again
Oh, yes I can
Switch off my
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
logical fuck an obstical bitch
How can I make twelve albums
All them gold and platinum's
And I am still clowin'
It ain't hard
I used to be a broke
your soul being fed?
Music (I love)
Music (I...)
Music (I am)
Business (I do it for the music)
Music (I am)
Music (I love)
Industry (Not for the cream
Bitch this be imported cargo
Our album gas, you was paying car notes
This is Mr. Freeze, I'm fuckin Fargo
Chef Boyardi I'm fuckin Narcos
I hit
my first album going hard on diss last one diss last one made diss album in 7 days in my home studio blessed by God to be on diss ride i rode da wave
sharing my views from the window seat
I've tried to keep it light and not get in too deep
But if I don't say this, the album's incomplete
We do it for
family
If I get a caught up on cameras i'm making a statement to all my endeavors
Won't leave the yard till the album is done, only way that i'm leaving my
hit
Steady Mobbin' 'cause the flavor's good
There goes the neighborhood
Nigga with the third album how come he don't fall off?
Rolling with
don't feel
Hating I can't take a joke I'm paranoid about my chill
Hate myself for all the things that make me who I am and will
Remember 19 album I
The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
you're serving me ice cream in a mall
Some fool said this is an underground Canibus and LL
Well that's comedy, 'cause I'll serve all three of y'all
Heard
Stressing bad bae break down the green
Few supporters stay on my team
Imma shoot like beam
No crispy cream but im making her scream
My attire I am flyer
prison
Cause I'm on television
I'm making bad decisions
Is it real or am I dreamin
Am I dreamin am I dreamin am I dreamin
Is it real is it real or am I
gon' roll up in the club with, then report that next week (uh)
Just wanna see who I am or
Sniffing some coke
I know by the time I finish this line
gon' roll up in the club with, then report that next week (uh)
Just wanna see who I am or
Sniffing some coke
I know by the time I finish this line
workin' on nigga? (Um, you know, I got Curren$y album)
(And quietly workin' on my album, ya dig?)
Oh, I'm ready to brush my shoulders off and drop my next
from the norms
And soon millions of folk
Records were being sold
By the early sixties, Dylan, Baez, Phil Ochs
Were doing intellectualized copies
and a half
Before I left I stopped by to see my nigga 21 in the studio
He had two of his kids with him right in the studio, that's when I knew
You a stand
cream, now its platinum and golds
Chorus 2X
Verse Two: Mystikal
Without no business
its over for you before you get out the door
what the fuck
I stay fresh as hell
Take a pic
I might as well yah
Ice cream for myself
Take a lick mahn
am just too selfish
Chilling by myself
We be chilling
that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my f- mouth was nightmareish
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